A day at the beach towards Giglio

And then the boat trips to the island of Giglio, when the colors of the sunset blend with the blue of the sea, illuminating the profile of Montecristo. Parties on the beach or in the old towers, the light of the bonfires as we dance embracing with the sound of the waves covering the music. This is the Maremma. My Maremma. 

That nature that makes you feel alive. That timeless elegance made of essentiality and sensuality. That unique land where time vanishes and only magic remains. 

Maremma speaks of all of Italy.

I remember once we stayed until late at night and slowly returned, guided by the full moon reflecting on the sea. Happy listening to the sume of the waves on the hull.